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. Eeewwwu! It tastes like crap saying it, because my mind

in, I sat i

room was small and smelled like bleach and old coffee. Doria

atoo. How I've yearned to gai

my mother's husband and now, my stepdad. We had sex in a hotel room two weeks ago and now also, I found m

rward,"

real. It felt like a weight and I noticed he stiffened when I said it too, because we already

t your head o

stool behind me, turned on a bright lamp. The light was hot on my neck

d feel the sensation o

. I heard the scrape as he gently shaved the tiny hairs

shaking,"

old." I responded by

les twitch, Isabelle

," I said

aper onto my back. He held it there and cou

he mirror,

urple outline on my skin. It was a bird and its wings were sharp. It loo

good,"

tencil and the

tiny cup of black ink and stepped on a pedal on the floor

?" he

s,

r standard between us with that word I called him. But I

my skin. Awwwn... easy

tooth scratching me. I gripped the edges o

said. "If you hold your

mell of his cologne hit me. It

my skin. I felt every puncture

r free dad?" I asked, look

it was free." H

ou did not

loth which was rough. He dipped the needle again. The buzzing started again and I thought about my mother. For her mind, sh

to my room

felt more like electricity now

hurt?"

"A littl

an feel your heart

I said and he went

needle and I watched the clock on the wall. His red hand moved slowly and m

He was supposed to protect me. Instead, he had ruined me

was a secret and every d

, sprayed my back with water and it felt

d as he started re

to the big mirror on the wall. The bird was dark black and the skin aro

it in the mirror. Dorian stood behind me and he wa

t he just looked at th

e will see i

shirt. Only I wil

e," he

f it and pressed it over my raw skin. He used tape

he said. "Do not

now,

p as he grabbed my arm and p

rk and he looked at m

his sent shivers in my body as I

g me that,"

ou are. You are m

ied and I know who

e was a small ink stain on the pocket. I wanted him to hold me right now but I knew there wer

me," h

ing to tell

hed my hair strands, "No. I won't, this will b

his tools. He threw the needle in a box, sprayed the chair a

o I owe you

you. N

't like owi

approached me with a gentle smirk on

ss," he said. "You have since tha

ked up my purse and walked to the

on the door jingled and th

nd every step I took

eriously was a

seat and looked at m

I felt different now. I

arked me. He was

rove home. I would have

heel and used the other hand to t

sing and it felt like a s

'm sure you wil